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CIf today was nFot an endlesCs highway, CIf tonight wasF not a crookCed trail, FIf tomorrow waGsn't such a Clong time, Then loneFsome would mean nothinGg to you atC all. Yes, and Fonly if my own true loGve was waitCin' Yes, and Fif I could hear her heGart a-softlCy poundin', FOnly if sheG was lyin' Cby me, FThen I'd lie in my bed oncGe again. C
CI can't see myF reflection Cin the waters, CI can't speak Fthe sounds tChat show no pain, I can't hFear the echo of my fooGtsteps, C Or can't Fremember the sound of Gmy own nameC.
Yes, and Fonly if my own true loGve was waitCin' Yes, and Fif I could hear her heGart a-softlCy poundin', FOnly if sheG was lyin' Cby me, FThen I'd lie in my bed oncGe again. C
CThere's beautyF in the silvCer, singin' river, CThere's beautyF in the sunrCise in the sky, But none Fof these and nothing eGlse can touCch the beauty That I reFmember in my true loveG's eyes. C Yes, and Fonly if my own true loGve was waitCin' Yes, and Fif I could hear her heGart a-softlCy poundin', FOnly if sheG was lyin' Cby me, FThen I'd lie in my bed oncGe again. C Cooooh...